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Whenever she found a new smell,
she called back to him.
- “Mac – check over here, it smells like there were some other dogs
here...”
.
- “Mac – this smells like sweet flowers...”
- “Mac, there was some other animal here – maybe it's another
squirrel...”
Mac, still followed, not wanting her to get in trouble, but also not
wanting to miss out on the action.
Not quite brave enough to look himself, and not quite bold or
scared enough to try to stop her, but too much of a friend to leave
her alone and go back home.
Mac might have been stuck in this dilemma for ever,
had not something else happened.
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